" Don't feel like you're all alone there, Cindy. I surprise myself sometimes. I know I'm different. Everyone I know well has commented about it. It wa...n't that I wanted to change, but that was my only choice. I took the best deal I could get, and this is the result. It could have been a lot worse, believe me. Ask Shirley and Joyce sometime about how I was when I first was at the clinic." Every time we have one of our talks, what I end up being offered is always less than what you offered me the. It’s not just husband-wife fuck, all these ladies are part of it, they are fucking Keya mentally, not having cock like me, they have delectable pussys/ tits. Those are kept under cover as they did not strip themselves. I believe it proves their good upbringing/ culture. At the same time I could not **** them. They are fondling private parts of Keya and me. I am happy, Keya too I believe.Chandana intervened “Keya that day you were laughing at the dog being fucked by her male partner just in. I couldn't believe she was going to give him head right in the backyard. I was extremely turned on and continued to jerk off and watch them.The guy's cock was so big and she was gagging, but tried her best to suck his cock. I wanted to get a little closer so I could see. I pulled my shorts up and walked into their yard. I hid behind a big tree. The girl was making all kinds of sucking noises. The guy was playing with her nipples."Tracy, why don't you sit on top of me?" he asked, "Put that juicy. "Snipe hunting." Snipe? What's a Snipe?" A two cent deposit bottle," and the story begins."This was before all that nonsense about littering." Friday nights, the working young men with payday in their pockets would be looking to pick up girls. Dragging Main we called it. If they saw an out of county plate with 4 girls in the car, they'd follow it, hollerin' at the girls."The girls were out of high school, maybe working jobs of their own, and generally looking for the same thing the young men.